A Little Subtlety Please?

I've been thinking since my last two posts... that if anyone actually reads this blog (ha, ha), the bipolarity should be just so frigging obvious! I mean we're talking a dash from "Nobody loves me, I wish I was dead" to "Man, it's good to be alive!" to "My Mom hates me" to "Teheeeeeee". OMG!! Talk about unstable! The only consistency is that you can count on me pendulating like a grandfather clock.

Good thing i didn't spend a fortune getting diagnosed, huh? This surely doesn't take Freud or Jung.

Who's Shirley and what's she got against Freud and Jung?

(OK, that joke never gets old with me.)